How many kids do you have?
I have three boys, so proud, so full of motherly vigor.
So tired.
Three boys.
One is always too small, one always too big, one in the middle, forgotten.
Then I had only one, so sick.
All my attention to one sick little boy.
Hospitals. Treatments. I only had one.
Now I have two, good boys.
So sad, two boys, I wish I had three.
